*its a meat-eating horse that likes water and speaks garlic.* (she said garlic on purpose lol)

Owls Flight just sat around, bored.

"It's Gaelic not garlic ma'am. Trust me you don't want to make that mistake in front of a native speaker like this SCP might be. If it eats meat, why not bring it a lamb from the electric sheep herd? Aren't you going to cull the herd soon anyway? That might keep it satisfied so it won't try to break out again. Wait you said it likes water? How much so," Riven asks beginning to put the pieces together.

*pretty sure a creature that likes water doesnt want electric sheep. As for the water, it wants more than a kiddie pool.*

"I don't mean one that has fully developed it's powers but just something fast moving and lively. Did you see the destruction that SCP caused? From what I've overheard and what I heard during the attack those that moved quickly were more likely to be attacked. Also a horse can drink more than what a kiddie pool can hold so that's not surprising."

She nodded. *alright. So what do you suggest about the water?*

"Get the SCP more. Depending on how big the containment unit is I'd say at least 1/8 of it should be water that way the SCP can always drink and swim in it if it so pleases. Also does the SPC have a golden bridle," Riven asks. He had a hunch he wanted to test.

*alright, and yeah.*

"So the SCP is a kelpie. In that case you might need more than that. And a lot of lively... well you understand that this kelpie has already attacked those that moved quickly and were lively and is probably hungry since it didn't get to eat any of it's victims. I'm assuming this of course."

*im not following.*

"Did you already try to feed it something?"